Chapter 2

Chapter 2

Dawn -

I found a seat in the auditorium with a few seats open around it.

Having gotten through the meeting with the headmistress I felt better.

There was a part of me that was afraid that she was going to say I could not be accepted because of my late application.

Instead of being turned away I was very briefly, but confidently accepted.

I felt a sense of relief that I had not felt in quite some time.

My ex-wife and I were on a very fast-paced relationship.

When we met we were both kind of hurting because of relationships that had been over for quite some time, but it was more like we were hurting because of playing the whole dating game.

After the second date when we had discovered that we had both explored a reasonable amount of options for our age, we started joking about how nice it would be to just stop playing the dating game and be real with someone.

We talked about how it be great to not try and make each other jealous by mentioning other people we may talk to.

The two of us actually agreed to be entirely honest about our dating history including anyone we may have been talking to currently.

From there we just didn't hold back.

We were living together within a few months, and married within the year.

Two petite girls that were clearly a couple sat beside me.

Cameran: ‘Hi there, I'm Cameran and this is my girlfriend Lucelia.’

I shook both of their hands.

‘Nice to meet you, I'm Dawn.’

Cameran: ‘Lucelia is also my Ma'am, I've been given the task of introducing myself to at least one new person in every segment of the day.’

‘Well it looks like you're off to a good start.’

Cameran: ‘Are you attached to anyone? May I ask?’

I swallowed nervously.

‘I am a free agent in every single way. The only person I've spoken to other than you guys was Headmistress Lovelace.’

Cameran: ‘Wow. Can I ask what track you're on?’

‘Submissive.’

Cameran: ‘If you want to kind of stick together we can. I know that with Lucelia being on the Dominant track we will be separated a decent bit.’

‘Sure, it would be nice to have someone, you know, to just not be alone.’

There was a low beep over the speakers and everyone got quiet.

Headmistress walked out to the podium and the lighting focused on her.

Headmistress: ‘Greetings students. For anyone who is unaware I am Headmistress Lovelace. Most of today will be informational sessions. You all should have read the freshman packet that was emailed to each of you. As the email states, your first week will be spent in mixed dormitories, then once you have set a definite track you will be placed accordingly into new housing. Roommate requests are accepted, however not guaranteed. Your first year here will be dedicated to giving you a well-rounded education about etiquette and safety within the kink community. While those who are on the top side of tracks may learn to properly handle pieces of equipment, freshmen are not actually allowed to play on school property. While you are on campus it does not matter how you choose to identify, everyone will be treated as equals unless they have negotiated an exchange of power properly. Just because you are a dominant does not mean you may dominate a submissive. Just because you are a submissive does not mean you must submit to anyone. Above all we do refer to this establishment as an academy because education is our primary objective. We do like to have fun, but we do so in a well-informed and safe manner. You must be at least twenty-one to even step foot on this property however drinking in any form of excess will not be permitted. Drinking during class hours will not be permitted. Drinking during any form of physical play will not be permitted. I know today will be boring as you learn the rules and behavioral expectations. Make no mistake, your instructors as well as myself are a bunch of hardcore, dirty, kinky motherfuckers.’

She giggled as the room started to fill with applaus.

Headmistress: ‘That's something we should all have in common at least to some degree. As much fun as we have here, we take this very seriously and so should you. There is more than physical risk involved with BDSM, many would even tell you that the psychological or mental risk are much more dangerous.’